Zhifa Daoist stood with his hands behind his back and sneered, "It's no reason for you, monk. In the past, you could kill a woman who was not good at martial arts and never killed life. I have never regretted it for the past thirty years. Where was your compassion at that time? Now I am cruel and ruthless to kill this Ye Erniang? Who doesn't know that Ye Erniang stole other people's children and killed them for a few days after playing with them. I'm so happy and untiring? Hum, for so many years, there are not many children who died in Ye Erniang's hands. You actually want me to talk about compassion? Is it because your monk Xuanci's woman special? Or is it more special in Shaolin Temple. Good and evil, right and wrong, all of you can tell me about it? The pure land of Shaolin Temple, Hum, monk, are you making us laugh?"

Before the Taoist Zhifei said this, everyone didn't think anything. When it comes to traumatizing thousands of children, even some extremely vicious people couldn't help but feel cold and secretly cheered for the Taoist Zhifeifei. After all, Shaolin Temple has been a righteous way for many years, and out of human nature, he is still a little jealous. What's more, this time it was indeed Shaolin's own mistakes, so everyone naturally watched the excitement.

Monk Xuanji said sternly: "Master Taoist, I respect you as a guest from afar, so don't slander my reputation in Shaolin. What about my Shaolin Temple? It's not your turn, a Taoist priest, here to point fingers."

The Taoist Zhifei sneered: "Shaolin is famous? Are you seeking fame? Everyone is trampling on the roads. Shaolin Temple itself is inappropriate, and even if it is not right, it is impossible to say it? It is really awesome!"

Xuanci clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, I have repeatedly violated the Shaolin precepts and naturally need to be punished by the Shaolin Temple precepts. Why should Taoist priest be anxious?" His words showed that Shaolin Temple has its own precepts and laws, and they will naturally deal with any mistakes. On the contrary, it seems like a Taoist who is a Taoist who is in a tit-for-tat way and is unyielding, and it seems that he is in danger and has ruined the reputation of Shaolin Temple. It has to be said that Xuanci has been a Shaolin abbot for decades, and is very sophisticated. A simple sentence makes it blur the right and wrong, and instead makes the Taoist who is a Taoist who is a Taoist who is a Taoist who is in charge of the Shaolin for decades.

The Taoist Zhifei smiled slightly and his temperament remained unabated: "I will wait and see. I came here just to ask Shaolin Temple for justice and ask the martial arts of Shaolin Temple by the way. If the monk wants to implement the precepts, I will wait for a while."

The heroes were not stupid, so they naturally realized that this was not a good thing. The people who knew that they were determined to find bad luck in Shaolin Temple. You must know that Shaolin Temple has always been a Beidou in the Wulin Mountain Tai Mountain. When will someone be searched for bad luck in the mountain gate? In view of this, they were also happy to see it.

Xuanci said, "I don't know what justice you want? Please ask for instructions." Xuan Ji, who was impatient, said, "If it was Ye Erniang's business, then the Taoist priest had found the wrong person. The one who killed those children was Ye Erniang, and it had nothing to do with me, Shaolin." The Taoist smirked and showed his white teeth: "I didn't say it was Ye Erniang's business. Master Xuan Ji was a little anxious, and it was inevitable that I would think that I was guilty. Could it be that you have an affair with Ye Erniang? Or, Ye Erniang's kung fu was taught by Shaolin Temple?"

Xuan Ji said anxiously: "You, you are talking nonsense..."

Xuanci said: "My junior brother has always studied scriptures hard, and rarely communicates with others, and is a little clumsy. Why should I speak with Taoist masters and ladies?

The Taoist Zhifa smiled and said, "Well, I won't reveal the shortcomings of your Shaolin Temple. I have a problem, so I would like to ask the monk for advice."

Xuanci said: "Master, please ask."

The Taoist Zhifa first handed Xu Tongzhen to Duan Yu and asked him to take care of him. Then he turned around and looked at Xuan Ci, and said slowly: "I have heard someone say that the world's martial arts are from Shaolin. I wonder if this is the source of Shaolin Temple?"

Xuan Ci said: "Amitabha, although this is a love affair among friends in the martial arts world, but it is an indisputable fact that Shaolin martial arts is profound and profound."

Zhifei Daoist looked light and said in a slight tone: "Is that right? Then, if I want to talk about Shaolin martial arts, Yuan’s debut, can the monk have any opinions?"

Xuan Ji said angrily: "The Buddhist teachings and martial arts of this temple were passed down from Master Bodhidharma. Later, the monks of all generations studied hard and introduced innovations, which led to the inheritance of martial arts in Shaolin Temple as vast as the sea. The Taoist priest was talking nonsense at this moment, which was a deceptive. There was no need for me to ramble on right and wrong."

After all, Shaolin Temple has a high prestige. Although there have been several great ugliness before, everyone is still more inclined to Shaolin. The saying that "the world's martial arts comes from Shaolin" has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Among the heroes, there are many disciples of Shaolin Temple lay disciples. At this time, some people have begun to clamor. Knowing that the Taoist people don't care, they said: "What the monk said, Shaolin martial arts are all the same as those taught by Bodhidharma?"

Xuan Ci said: "That's true."

Zhifa Dao said: "Everyone knows that the martial arts of the Central Plains and the martial arts of the Tianzhu are completely different. The practice of the Tianzhu Buddhism practices the three meridians and seven chakras, and the Dharma is spread from the east, so the teachings are naturally no exception. In the Middle Earth martial arts, the martial arts are derived from the pre-Qin Qi training methods of the Qi training men, which focus on the qi flowing through the meridians, and the cultivation of the Qi sea in the Dantian and the eight extraordinary meridians. Later, the various concepts of various schools of thought were integrated into countless wonderful skills and methods. Master Abbot, you would never object to this, right?"

Xuan Ci knew something was wrong, but she was unable to refute it, so she could only say, "That's true."

Zhifei Taoist said: "In addition to the martial arts brought by the ancestor Bodhidharma, which martial arts in Gui Temple does not follow the eight miracles of the extraordinary meridians? Well? As far as I see, hundreds of monks standing here, all the martial arts practiced by the eight miracles of the strange meridians and the cultivation of the dantian. What should the master have to argue about this? What's more, how many years has it been since Shaolin established? How many years has the martial arts been passed down? It must be known that in the pre-Qin era, there was a systematic martial arts inheritance. At that time, did Buddhism spread the Dharma to the Central Plains?"

Sure enough, the words of Zhifei Taoist were heard by the heroes and they all started to discuss: "Yes, how can Buddhist martial arts be practiced the same way as us?"

"I have been to the Western Regions in the early years. The martial arts that monks practiced are indeed different from ours. They seem to have to practice wheels or something. When they practiced to a high level, they were all deeply trapped in the top gate, like a small plate..."

...All kinds of remarks were all in one go. But almost all of them gradually recognized what Zhiwei people said.

He heard everyone talking, saying that Shaolin Temple was not the case. Xuan Ci squirted out an old blood. He couldn't breathe and fainted. But he knew that this was spreading, Shaolin Temple would really not have a martial arts holy land. The status of Mount Tai Beidou may be even worse. It is hard to say that Zhifa Taoist is too cruel.

Seeing Xuan Ci fainted, Xuan Ji was anxious and angry, and was panicked and shouted: "Shaolin disciples, set up a large Arhat formation, leave this nonsense Taoist priest. He eliminates demons and defends the reputation of this temple for thousands of years."

The Shaolin monks responded, flashing red clothes and gray shadows rolling. Five hundred monks gathered in groups in the east and west, scattered all over the mountains and fields, surrounding Zhifei Taoist in the middle.

Otherwise, if Xuan Ji did not use force, he would not distinguish himself from the Taoist who knew that he had no choice but to show his weakness. Afterwards, he would not have suffered any great losses by relying on the reputation of Shaolin Temple for many years. At most, he would just treat it as a story in the world, and it would be fine if he passed. But he was stunned. Since he had taken action, it would be equivalent to admitting this matter. Moreover, Shaolin Temple was guilty of being a thief and implemented the motive of killing people to silence him. Instead, he would really push Shaolin Temple into the abyss. If one is not good, it would be possible that it would be impossible to get rid of it.
Chapter completed!